I know this poem sucks a lot. Deal with it. <3
This starving country
Hungry for calamity
We eagerly await
The tales of sorrow
But it is never our own
Or is it?
Life is rough for some
I do not deny
So many in pain
An equal amount ignored
The spotlight goes to wars
And the poor individuals fade away
They say we seek attention
But our pain is real
We bleed together
Emotions brought into a mix
It is the saddest thing
Seeing others in such agony
And when none of us can breathe
It is a true tragedy